Leaving the cafeteria, Loya did not rush to run.
If he really wanted to hurry, his speed could be very fast; he was not the big, stupid bear that Aludo was chasing.
But here came the problem: although he had basically been designated as a member of the elite battalion by default, and he was confident enough to pass the entire battalion a few days later, he was not yet a member of the elite camp. What if the canteen did not recognize him?
So, he stared at Aludo, looking straight at him.
"What... what's wrong?" Aludo asked.
"I'm thinking; I'd better take insurance with you. If I don't get meals there, I can still pull you out to guarantee me."
After all, regardless of Aldo's stunned appearance, Loya hammered with both hands, condensing the magic power.
"Ice Make: Ice Wolf!"
Ow!
Two canine creatures composed of ice cubes appeared in front of them, their two-meter-long bodies shining brightly in the sun, as charming as diamonds.
Aludo looked at the lifelike ice wolves in surprise and saw one of them crouched down, buckling its neck with its hind paws. After a while, he asked, "Your ice cubes can still move freely? This is unscientific!"
You must know that although those with natural fruit abilities can also make elements change into various appearances, they absolutely cannot be so flexible!
Where is this simple ice cube? This is a new species that does not grow meat but grows ice!
"Under the premise of knowing the Devil Fruit, you actually talked to me about science?" Loya looked at him with contempt, then turned over and mounted an ice wolf. "Come up; hurry up! It's definitely faster than you running."
Of course, the ice wolves were inanimate, but as Arudo said, the ice cubes could move freely, which was simply unscientific.
This was also a limitation of the One Piece world. The OP world does not have a complete training system, and while combat power is indeed strong, the use of energy is rough and simple, just like the Saiyan tribe destroyed by Frieza.
Even with the aura of the protagonist, Mr. Kakarot, a child of low-level warriors learned how to use ki, and it didn't take long for his strength to slaughter a group of high-level warriors.
In addition, the OP world's division of strength is not clear.
Take the swordsman as an example: the one who understands the profound meaning of slashing iron is the swordsman. The swordsman here is not a level of strength, but a title. Before and after this, there is no term to replace the strength of the corresponding stage.
And the swordsman who is stronger than the average swordsman, whose fame is big enough, has a title with more words: the big swordsman.
Loya, who was used to reading upgrade-style novels, was speechless for a while.
This limitation made the aborigines in the pirate world unable to understand the concept of magic, and Loya was too lazy to explain it; he directly attributed it to the special nature of the fruit that sent Arudo.
The movement and stillness in modeling magic was something Loya would ponder when he was idle and bored.
But after repeated tests, he discovered that at this stage, creating a static magic like an ice bomb to paste on the bear's face was more efficient than letting an ice wolf go out and bite.
One of the main problems that had not been solved was the strength of modeling magic.
His magic power was indeed the magic power of an ice attribute dragon slayer, but it only made the ice cubes he created harder than ordinary ice cubes, not as hard as steel like dragon slayer magic, capable of smashing through the deck.
So Loya wouldn't waste mana doing useless work when fighting.
The only time he was satisfied with the dynamic magic was when he had just developed Icefall Funeral, Yinkuzan. He then took control of the seemingly discarded ice on the floor around him and grabbed Kuzan while he was stunned.
But the result was as mentioned above.
Because the strength was not enough, Kuzan resisted directly with his strong physical fitness, not to mention elementalization. Apart from being a little embarrassed, there was no other result.
...
Under Loya's urging, Aludo rode on the ice wolf in amazement.
But the next second,
Loya laughed and rolled off his mount.
Not counting the tail, there was no small ice wolf with a length of two meters! Loya could ride on it and spin around on it.
But he forgot one thing: that idiot Aldo didn't pay attention at all; Aldo was four meters tall!
What is the concept of four meters?
Guys with a severe fear of heights would pass out just looking down from that height.
The wolf is not a horse or a cow. Its evolutionary structure is not used as a mount, so the legs appear very short when lying on the ground.
Aludo sat up, and the ice wolf got up and stood, but Aludo's feet were still touching the ground!
What kind of mount is this?
Looking at Loya, who was laughing and rolling on the ground, Aldo's face turned black, and his clogs made a crisp sound on the ground, creating a bang-dong-dong sound.
After enduring for a while, seeing that Loya couldn't stop at all, Aludo roared angrily, "Enough! What's so funny? Is it my fault for being tall? No, the big advantage is the height! What do you know?"
Seeing this, Loya knew that he had better stop laughing; otherwise, Aludo, who was embarrassed and angry, would have to find him for a real PK. Don't look at this man's roughness and tightness; in fact, he was very thin-skinned.
Bulging his cheeks and holding back a smile, Loya motioned for Aldo to stand up, then put his hand on the ice wolf and activated the magic.
He saw that the ice wolf quickly began to expand, and in the process of growing bigger, the limbs and head also changed.
Soon, Loya withdrew his hand, and what reappeared in front of Arudo was an ice horse more than three meters high.
Only now did Arudo feel relieved; he turned over and mounted the ice horse, pulled up the ice-made reins, and whistled, "Let's go!"
Kick, Kick, Kick~
The ice horse stepped on the frost and ran away, leaving an ice road behind its hindquarters. Loya hurriedly mounted the ice wolf and followed, "Wait for me! I don't know the way!"
...
The canteen of the barracks was much larger than that of the new barracks, with a total of three floors.
Still far away, Loya smelled the aroma of the food. The well-fed and well-nourished navy officers came out of the gate one after another, briefly chatting with their friends and then going their separate ways.
An ice wolf and an ice horse ran side by side on the avenue, which really attracted the attention of many people.
Aludo's iconic physique was very conspicuous, and he knew a lot of people, but who was the dwarf next to him?
Under the disclosure of people familiar with the matter, everyone knew who the little man was.
Hemp egg! This guy is the one who disturbs people's dreams every night from time to time this month!
Come on, beat him!
The guy who said this was despised by his companions and withdrew from the crowd with red ears.
No way, this kid was trained by General Kuzan, and I heard that he killed a great silver-backed ape during the test. Not to mention their lieutenants and school officials, I am afraid that even the less powerful generals would not be able to win against Loya.
As a result, a group of people stared at the same place and had to watch Loya stop at the entrance of the cafeteria and enter it, chatting and laughing with Aludo.
Quickly rushing to the meal window, Loya glanced around and immediately decided on the menu.
"This and that, bring the pot to me! And the rice; also bring the pot. The other side of the fruit hasn't been cut, right? Bring the basket."
The uncle who was making the meal stared blankly at Loya, suddenly remembered something, and shouted, "You are Loya! I know you, the best rice bucket in the boot camp!"
Full of anticipation, Loya's face turned black, and a cross appeared on his forehead.
He grabbed the uncle's collar and roared viciously, "Who says I'm a rice bucket! Believe it or not, I'll beat you up! I'm a foodie, and eating is a blessing; do you understand?"
Aludo hurried forward to pull him back, a big hand separating the two. He nodded apologetically to the veterans who came over: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry; he's not in a good mood for not eating for a day."
Under Arudo's persuasion, Loya finally let go of the uncle and happily went to find a seat with the food. Although Aludo was embarrassed, he left the window with no less food than Loya unceremoniously.
Leaving the stunned uncle at the meal counter in place, and the neat and tidy counter behind him.
The two sat facing each other, and there was only the two of them at a large table, serving food to their mouths one by one.
Eating and eating, Loya opened Aludo's big hand with a snap, pointed at the cauldron next to him, and said, "That's yours!"
The veterans in the cafeteria wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and watched the two gobble their food.
At this time, the noise in the cafeteria suddenly stopped neatly, and several voices filled with excitement converged into one sentence: "Lieutenant General Garp!"